However, the moment the security guard in front of him locked eyes with the other person, he felt a chill run through his entire body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he shivered instinctively.
Seeing that the security guard didn't speak, the middle-aged man glanced at him again before leading his group directly into the hotel.
Liu Hun and his group were in a private room on the second floor. Hearing the commotion downstairs, Liu Hun and Old Ghost were already in the corridor, watching the aggressive group coming upstairs.
"Boss, this guy with the scar on his face is Wu Yunfeng. But that scar on his face was left by me back then, so should I withdraw first?" Old Ghost explained to Liu Hun with some embarrassment.
"If we hadn't encountered his illegitimate son before, it might have been difficult to make him listen to us. But now, we don't need to worry about that." Liu Hun's lips curved slightly upward as he chuckled and said to Old Ghost.
